One day.
You and Me.
In the Mountains.
Leashless.
Running like crazies through the bush.
Chasing squirrels.
Dodging grizzlies.
Barking up the wrong trees.
Barreling through swamps.
Rolling in sludge.
Jumping off ledges.
Scratching each other’s backs.
Gnawing on bones.
Howling at the moon.
Disregarding our master’s call.
You feel us?
I do.
Weimaraner
JACQUELINE P. ASHBY 